They had slain Han Song and the others, destroyed their bodies and erased all traces, then swept up their wealth.
Li Yunjing took two shares for himself, while Zhao Qi and Su Muqing received one share each.
Zhao Qi thought little of it, but Su Muqing was greatly surprised. She wanted to refuse, yet Li Yunjing insisted on giving her a share.
After all, Su Muqing had also fought and contributed, rather than merely coasting along.
As for why Su Muqing's achievements in battle had not been particularly impressive?
First, she was already injured; second, the people from the Mystic Ice Hall were no pushovers. It was perfectly normal that she could not kill them in such a short time.
Naturally, Li Yunjing would not pocket all the spoils just because he had contributed the most.
That was not his style, nor did it accord with his principles.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li."
After receiving her share, Su Muqing's regard for Li Yunjing grew considerably.
This was the wealth of a Golden Core Realm cultivator!
Without even looking through them, Li Yunjing had tossed all of one cultivator's storage treasures to her. How could Su Muqing not be grateful?
It was almost equivalent to doubling her wealth.
Li Yunjing killed Golden Core Realm cultivators as easily as chopping melons and slicing vegetables, but other cultivators fighting opponents of the same realm could rarely accomplish that.
Injuries, even grievous ones, were practically a certainty.
After a battle, they would have lost numerous treasures and suffered wounds all over. Once everything was tallied, the spoils might not even cover their losses.
That was the difference!
"Let's go!"
The three sped onward, arriving half a day later in a forest some distance from an emerald-green lake.
The lake's surface was crystal clear, its